บท 84: Marimba Rhythms

SUNDAY

JUNJIE'S POV

Yes! I did the job perfectly! It's 5' in the evening and she's still at home, sleeping, cuddling with bear and just sprawled on the spacious couch in my theatre room, with no signs of plans to meet the kunt guy.

I've even hired one of the best chefs in the city to set up a cozy dinner for us on the terrace tonight.

Ummm….It's part of my peace offering, considering she's still an angry bird after our last night's "tiring session." You know the black birdy from the game—the one that blows up? Yeah, that's her vibe exactly.

Wanna see a demo?

"Hey, Yire--" 

"Horny asshole, get lost!" She hurls an empty popcorn bowl my way, and I barely dodge it. She mutters Spanish curses and rolls back over, wrapping herself tighter around Bear, who's is all smiles today for getting a beautiful woman's undivided attention.